I believe in dreams
Because I made them while I am with you
When our hands are tight together
I know I am going to be strong
If I can keep you beside me
Every storm will meet its ending
There is no reason not to feel free
Because I know you love me
You taught me how to believe
In impossible things that can be real
And that there no river wild
That we can not survive
Truly your eyes showed me the journey of life
I am now blind to see whatever flaw I have
You said it doesn’t matter if it’s right or wrong
Because there is no such thing as imperfection
I believe love has given me all I need to see
All I want to have and all I need to be
And if you think I believe in fairytales,
That is because you believed in me.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Because you Believed In Me
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5 comments:
I feel the purity of romanticism in your poetry. How flattered must he be, the man who your words are dedicated to.
true... whoever that's addressed to is quite a lucky person. :)
Wow...
Just wow...
It really spoke to me, most poetry doesn't.
thank u all for the comments and i appreciate all the good words that encourages me to write more ...
my heart is not bleeding right now, in fact the person whom i dedicated this poem to, unfortunately doesnt feel the same way for me anymore. i am going to be ok though, i hope.
If we can no longer dream, it would be a sad world.Sometimes I believe that is what keeps the world spinning round; dreams.
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